Chapter 8 Forging
Yun Mu took the forging hammer and gently tapped it on the machine, but the screen didn't react at all.
Yun Mu looked at Tang Wulin, who was already holding the Haotian Hammer, and said, "Eighty, eighty."
Yun Mu coughed awkwardly twice, feeling a little embarrassed. This time, he seriously picked up the hammer and smashed it hard.
Sure enough, the force of that hammer blow was recorded, but he himself seemed to be using it with great difficulty, while Tang Wulin next to him seemed to be doing it with ease.
So, no wonder they're from the Tang family?
They're so skilled at using hammers.
Unlike him, who seemed no different from Xiaobai, he always felt that something was wrong with every swing of his hammer.
It feels either too heavy or too light.
Is Tang Wulin really not cheating?
Genetics is a scary thing.
Helpless, Yunmu could only console himself in this way.
However, forging still requires solid basic skills. If you want to succeed, then take it one step at a time and slowly. He just doesn't believe it.
Yun Mu began to exert force seriously, learning from Tang Wulin's hammer-wielding technique to treat the instrument in front of him.
Yun Mu tried it out and found it to be really useful. It turns out that this thing really depends on talent.
After a while, Mang Mangtian, having finished dealing with his business, came to the training room to check.
He saw that the number in front of Tang Wulin had reached 600, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. My God, a genius with innate superhuman strength.
He also possesses the unique Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, and he feels that Tang Wulin may very well become a Saint Craftsman in the future.
What surprised him even more was that Yun Mu next to him—he thought he could only fight around a hundred, but unexpectedly, the number on Yun Mu's screen had already reached 400.
Mang Tian observed them carefully for a while and found that their hands were very steady, and it seemed that they could continue.
He nodded to the side, but felt he was not qualified to take the two children as his apprentices.
However, it wouldn't be bad to be their mentor, Mang Tian thought to himself.
Yun Mu was completely absorbed in the moment; the world before him seemed to consist only of the hammer, which was swinging up and down.
Meanwhile, Tang Wulin, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't hold on any longer. Because it was the first time he had used the Clear Sky Hammer, his soul power was insufficient.
Just as Tang Wulin was about to collapse from exhaustion of his soul power, Yun Mu was even faster than Mang Tian. He instantly put away his hammer and quickly caught Tang Wulin.
At the same time, release your martial spirit.
Mang Tian finally saw Yun Mu's martial spirit and couldn't help but exclaim, "It has a strong vitality."
Yun Mu did not release any soul skills, but simply slowly transferred his life force into Tang Wulin's body.
This method only works on Tang Wulin, because Tang Wulin has a blessing with similar attributes to him—the blessing of the Goddess of Life.
"Today's training is almost over. You can take a break and then come to our workshop next door to see how we usually work," Mang Tian said.
Yun Mu nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, Uncle Mang Tian."
Tang Wulin will soon wake up under the stimulation of Yun Mu's life force, and his soul power will begin to recover slowly.
Yun Mu originally intended to pass on his cultivation technique to Tang Wulin, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.
With Tang Wulin's martial spirit, the Tang Sect would definitely want him to join them.
Yun Mu helped Tang Wulin into the studio next door.
A group of burly men were seen wielding hammers at a workbench, with no communication between them.
But when needed, they will instantly know what to hand to each other.
Yun Mu sat down next to Tang Wulin, listening to Mang Tian's introduction to forging while watching how they forged the metal.
Yun Mu had one more thing to do: massage Tang Wulin's arm. At this time, Tang Wulin's arm was completely swollen, but there was no damage to his palm, probably because of his martial soul.
It's not accurate to say that Yun Mu suffered no injuries; rather, his recovery rate was faster than his injury rate.
However, what moved Mang Tian the most was Tang Wulin's attitude towards forging—that unwavering determination.
Ironically, this kind of perseverance is something that even many adults don't possess.
Yun Mu's greatest strength wasn't his personality, but his talent. He had just noticed Yun Mu, and every move he made seemed to be imitating Tang Wulin's movements, becoming more and more refined, even surpassing Tang Wulin's in the end.
In the end, his movements were almost identical to those of someone who had been forging iron for many years.
This astonishing talent is truly remarkable; Tang Ziran's family is incredibly blessed!
Both children are geniuses, and the kind of geniuses that are quite rare.
When Lang Yue came to pick up Tang Wulin and Yun Mu, Mang Tian excitedly said, "Your two children are both geniuses. These two children can train next to me. I'm here to open the door to forging for them. From now on, come at this time every day."
Lang Yue's attention wasn't on the word "genius," but rather on the two children's somewhat weak support and Tang Wulin's still swollen arm.
Lang Yue looked at the two children with heartache and patted their heads.
The three of them went outside together.
"Yunmu, tell Mom, have you already treated Wulin and yourself? Are you very tired?" Langyue said, her voice choked with emotion.
Yun Mu shook her head, then nodded: "Mom, we're fine. Uncle Mang Tian let us get used to forging today."
"Yes, Mom, we're really okay. I'm so happy!" Tang Wulin said excitedly.
"Let's go home." Lang Yue wiped away her tears, her eyes filled with tenderness for her two children.
She knew that the path of a Soul Master was not easy, and her two children also needed the means to make a living.
What she didn't understand the most was Xiao Yunmu. Xiao Yunmu had already been admitted to Shrek Academy by the dean, so why was he still working so hard?
She didn't believe Shrek Academy was lacking in resources.
However, since Xiao Yunmu is willing to persist, his parents have no choice but to support all his decisions.
When the three of them returned home, they found Na'er sitting at the door waiting for them.
Lang Yue went into the kitchen to cook, while Yun Mu played with Tang Wulin and Na'er.
Yun Mu was telling Tang Wulin and Na'er stories from some of the novels he had read.
"On another magical continent, they don't have martial spirits; instead, they use battle qi."
"They don't have martial spirits, how can they cultivate? Does that mean they can't become soul masters?" Tang Wulin asked in disbelief.
"They don't become Soul Masters over there, but rather through a completely different cultivation system. Let's talk about the fallen genius in the first chapter..."
Na'er and Tang Wulin listened with utter fascination. As there were no good forms of entertainment on the Douluo Continent, this was all incredibly novel to them.
(End of chapter)